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Some people think that when I say “I’m a lot”- that I am talking about myself negatively.But- I’m not.Sometimes it’s hard being so self aware. To know these things about yourself and then learn how to love them slowly. In a world that tells you who you are isn’t okay. It isn’t good enough- or
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I’m consistent with every other person and thing in my life; besides myself. I give up on myself or the things I want and need more than anything else. Somewhere along the line- I have made myself believe that I am not worth the consistency, the effort. So that is what I accepted from everyone
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It’s me- I’m the hopeless. The past few days.. Turned into a few weeks that turned into months. I don’t know what I’m doing here anymore. I lost every bit of hope, drive and inspiration I had left in me. When? Honestly- I really don’t know when. I just did.. I just woke up angry.
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“If you get tired, learn how to rest- Not quit.” -Banksy I am so so tired.So tired of explaining how tired I am. How broken, worn down, absolutely crushed I am. How much of the person I use to be, that I no longer am. How many dreams I just don’t care about anymore. How
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Hey y’all! Me again, as always. 🙃 Wanted to update a post I made a few months ago with some stats for you. So it may be long, but share for me if you can. I’d greatly appreciate it. 🙂 Let’s talk about bicycle safety for a bit. Not many people really think of the
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When it hurts to be this broken. Broken;“reduced to fragments; fragmented.ruptured; torn; fractured.not functioning properly; out of working order.changing direction abruptly” From the moment I picked Charlie up, running up that hill with 60lbs in my arms- I was broken.As soon as I picked her up, I knew. She let out one last breath and
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Its been pretty rough for me lately.A lot of feelings popping up that I just don’t know how to control. A lot of emotions from the following days after the accident.I should have went for that walk.I shouldn’t have let her ride her bike.Maybe I could have taught her how to “safely fall” off a
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A little under 3 weeks before Charlie’s birthday.I didnt think it could get harder, but it has been for me. I realize its been almost an entire year without my girl. I realize that i have been living an entire year without the biggest piece of my heart. I don’t want to fill that hole.
Hi! I’m Tiffany!
I am just here to share my story with those who will listen. Some sad, some funny. All- just here.
The Story of Purple Stars 